Sunday, July 31, 2016

Bubbles


Amber bubbles
Rising in my glass
To the thick head
Lost in illusion
Influenced by the idle
Nothing becomes accomplished


©2016 Abdul Batin Bey
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  1. UnknownAugust 14, 2016 at 4:43 PM

    What does that have to do with my poem? The blood of Jesus is of the Israelites, the Tribe of Judah. He had a race and an ethnicity.

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